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lesbesapphic · 6 months
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Lavender Haze
A Roommate WandaNat x Reader au
Summary- You were in your freshmen year when Wanda and Natasha took an interest in you. Now in your junior year, you are their roommate but things aren't as simple as they seem.
Behind closed door, you become their plaything. Sometimes it works in your favor and sometimes it doesn't. Only time can tell if you will survive this toxic arrangement or not?
Warning - choking, humiliation, slapping,  reader in trouble, wandanat are toxic as hell, they love reader in their own way but not much, dom/sub undertone etc
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A/N-- Hello Everyone!
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You were sleeping peacefully in your bed, one leg draped over the big panda stuff toy you got yourself last summer. Wanda and Natasha had mocked you for it but you didn't care, the purpose of the toy was very clear, being squeezed to death. Every night when you had it in a suffocating grip or one leg draped over it as you drift to sleep, you would mentally flip a bird off to the couple with whom you shared this three bedroom duplex apartment.
"What the.." You panicked when you were lifted off from the bed and in the air, flaying your arms, you tried to find the ground, your toes brushing against it slightly. Before you could make much out of it, you were dragged outside and toward the kitchen, you knew it was Natasha and the glimpse of her red hair confirmed it. She had quite a habit of manhandling her way around you. They both do but Natasha was more efficient at it.
Your sleepy eyes caught the other half of the couple sitting on the kitchen stool, her fingers tapping against the screen of her phone. Natasha dropped you on the floor, not too gently. "Ow.. fuck yo-" Before you could even finish the sentence, the back of Wanda's hand collided with your cheek. Instantly tears welled up in your eyes, the sleep long gone.
"2." Wanda simply reminded you of the number of chances you have left before you get in serious trouble and you ignored the uneasy feeling that creeped up your stomach at the thought. Her weird rules about unnecessary swearing somehow only seemed to apply on you but not her own girlfriend who had a mouth of a sailor when she would be in her zone. Sometimes you wondered was it because of her frustration of not getting her way around Natasha that made her double down on you.
You ignored the strawberry blonde in front of you and took in the smell of cocoa in the kitchen, "What is it? Ooh pancakes- Ouch, Natty Please." You whimpered in pain when fingers tangled in your hair, tugging on the roots, you hand instantly wrapped around Natasha's trying to ease the tugging but your strength was nothing compared to hers.
"I came to make breakfast for your ungrateful little ass and look what I found!" Natasha turned your head toward the sink and you whimpered more at the sight of the dishes from last night than at the burning in your scalp. Natasha had told you to do the dishes and you had snapped at her, promising to do it later but you never got the time as Wanda had grabbed you to watch a movie, falling asleep there in her arm as she would massage your scalp. You wanted to blame Wanda but knowing that it would not only earn you a good smacking from Natasha but Wanda too.
"I am sorry. I will do it now." You pleaded hoping she would let go off your hair now but the woman hardly paid a heed to her grip, instead decided to reward you with a condescending look as she stared you down, "You lack too much of the cognitive ability to remember a simple task, Darling. I hardly doubt you have the motor coordination to perform it." Natasha mocked and Wanda snickered from behind you. You ignored the way your eyes started to tear up, hoping to hold it back before they could prey on it as well.
Natasha noticed the tears in your eyes and feigned a warm smile, slowly leaning in toward your ear, "For now, I will handle it and later you will pay me back by doing the only one thing you are good at." She pulled back and watched the look of embarrassment tinted with desire on your face, just as she expected. "A pretty little slut." Wanda chirped in and your face went a shade darker, you avoided Natasha's gaze when she chuckled at the remark made by her girlfriend.
"Go wash up and come eat breakfast." Natasha patted your cheek, gently urging you to listen and you nodded quickly, anything to get you away from the duo. You went to dash out of the kitchen but before you could make even three proper steps, a hand grabbed the collar of the hoodie you were wearing, pulling you almost over the counter, you almost choked on your own saliva, "Forgetting something?" Wanda asked, one of her sculpted eyebrows raised in question and you felt timid under her strong gaze before leaning in and placing a kiss on her cheek, earning a pleased smile from her that left you giddy. "Good. Now shoo." Wanda let go and you made your way out to the washroom.
You would always greet Wanda with a kiss on her cheek in the morning, it was sort of a part of your routine now and as well as Wanda's and God forbid if someone messes with her routine. It was a moment of affection that was not frowned upon by neither her girlfriend nor her. Never allowed to touch those lips though, you weren't complaining either. You were fine with how things were between the three of you.
You were in your first year when you met them in the orientation programme. They were your seniors and after hanging out a few times, they offered to share their place with you when they learned that you were looking for a place to rent. Except they refused to take the rent as the place was owned by Natasha. Every month, it would take a whole lot of begging just to get them to take your share of the rent. It was a nice place. You had your own room. Your own space that they rarely invaded. You didn't exactly recall when you became a part of their arrangement, but it happened after a few months of you moving in with them.
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You walked back into the kitchen, Natasha was working on her laptop in front of Wanda, while she talked to her about some upcoming event in her department. For a moment you stayed in the doorway, not sure if Natasha was still annoyed at you. Wanda patted the stool next to her when she noticed your presence and you instantly made your way over there, your eyes fixated on the plate of pancakes in front of you.
You let out a groan, the first bite melting in your mouth and you couldn't help but do your little dance at the sight of the three more pancake stacked in your plate, you couldn't wait to devour them all. From the corner of your eye, you could see Wanda looking at you but your focus remained on the cakes, "This is really good." You told Natasha, never failing to complement her cooking and she gave you a soft smile before replying to Wanda's question. They were talking about the upcoming fests in the college, being part of various clubs they had been pretty busy. You didn't care much about it and focused on your breakfast.
You were putting some orange juice in your glass while taking a bite of the pancake but the jug bumped into the glass, not expecting the jug to be heavy and you watched as the glass started wobbling a little before falling in your lap. "Oh shoot." You panicked at the dark spot forming on the white hoodie, your eyes widen in fear when you realised that it belonged to none other than Natasha. Wanda instantly took the jug from your hand before you could make any more of a mess. "Y/N!" Wanda grabbed some tissues trying to soak up the spilled juice and you stood there in fear and it was proven right when Natasha's hand grabbed you by your ear harshly, "Didn't I tell you that you can't eat in my clothes?" Natasha asked, her eyes flaring with aggrevation and you winced closing your eyes both at the pain and as well as her expression.
"I-I would have worn something else but you woke me-"
"Oh so now it is my fault?" She twisted your ear a little more while simultaneously pulling you up along and you stood on your tippy toes to avoid the pain. "Answer her, silly." Wanda's words broke the silence as she threw the dirty tissues on the slab. "I should have made her clean it with her tongue." Natasha twisted your ear one last time before letting go of it with a push.
Your hand instantly shot up to rub the pain away with tears once again welling up in your eyes, the morning kept getting worse for you,"That would have definitely work with her." Wanda agreed as she swatted her hand away from your ear, giving you a pointed look which turned into a sadistic one as she took notice of the teary eyed look on your face. Things would take such fast turns whenever you were with them. One moment it would be peaceful and the next they would be pouncing on you about something.
"Off." Natasha gave out her command and you slowly fiddled with the hem of the hoodie, knowing very well that she would not even allow you the privilege of going to your room and changing. "Now." Wanda reinforced her order and your hands pushed the soft yet wet material off yourself, instantly goosebumps raising on your skin.
Natasha took the material from your hand, "You are not allowed to wear anything till Monday. You can stay like this only." She told you sternly and you opened your mouth to protest, "But I am sorry Natty, I really didn't mean to. I change out of it before breakfast everyday!" You whined at her declaration and gulped when the two of them raised one of their eyebrows at the same time.
They both sometimes subconsciously seem to mimic each other's action and you wanted anything but have the attention of the duo in a negative sense like that, any other day you would love to have them dotting on you.
"Don't you think your mouth is running a little too much today?" Wanda asked harshly, her hand grabbing your cheeks in a vice grip and you struggled to get out of her reach. "I-I am sorry!" You pleaded through your teary eyes and Wanda let go of your cheeks and moved onto your neck, "Apologise to her." She turned your head towards Natasha and you felt your cheeks reddened at the way you were getting treated. You didn't dare to complain about it, knowing that your ass was on line.
"I am sorry, Natasha..Please forgive me." You apologised hoping she would change her mind. She couldn't be serious about something like that but then again it wasn't the first time she had come up with something outrageous to punish you.
Natasha hummed in acknowledgement, you could tell she was still upset as she sighed, "Not until Monday. I don't want any whining from you. You don't deserve this privilege until you learn some etiquettes." She further added and you nodded quietly watching as she left the room to wash the clothing, leaving you alone with her strawberry blonde counterpart.
"It's you own fault." Wanda drawled after observing you from her position on the stool for a while and you wanted to snap at her and let her know that you already know but decided otherwise knowing she would jump at the opportunity to punish you some more.
"I know." You muttered successfully holding back the sass from your statement and Wanda stared at you for a few second, trying to figure out if you were being sassy or genuine. Her eyes ran down your body, deciding whether you were worthy enough for attention or not.
"You will catch a cold if you keep wearing this." Wanda's finger hooked onto the strap of your bra pulling it a little before letting it snap on your shoulder, making you wince at the sharp sting causing a satisfactory smile on her lips.
"It's not wet." You pushed her hand away a little harsher than necessary and Wanda instantly took notice of the fact. "Huh." She let out a scoff, probably at your audacity and you watched in shock as she picked up the almost empty glass of your orange juice and tipped it down on your chest. "What the..Wanda.." You tried pulling away but her other hand held in your place, halting your movement, all you could do was squirm at the feeling of the liquid dripping down your chest, your nipples hardening by the cold temperature of the liquid.
"Is it wet enough for you?" She asked over her shoulder as she turn to place the glass away, not wanting to risk another damage perhaps. "Off." The familiar order hit you again and you took a sharp inhale, feeling a wave of arousal mixed with fear hitting your senses at her tone.
You got a moment to yourself when Natasha came back in the kitchen, her eyes falling to your wet chest a little confused but one glance at Wanda whose eyes were clouded with lust, her own expression turned into a familiar one. "Do we need to repeat everything today?" Wanda asked, using her sharp nails to turn your face toward her. "You are really getting on my nerves, Detka."
When you realised that your pleading would only fall to deaf ears, you reached back with your hands to slowly unclasp your bra, your bare chest presented to their hungry gaze. "Much better.. isn't?" Wanda asked and you looked up at her, the feeling of humiliation turning your your cheeks a bright shade of red.
"It is." Natasha answered while, her gaze fixated on your bare chest. You reached forward to cover your body but she grabbed your hands and pulled you closer, your upper half colliding with her covered body but you made sure to not stay touching with her not wanting to ruin any more of her clothes and face her wrath, although a part of you wanted to move closer to the warmth of her body.
You started into Natasha's eyes when you suddenly felt Wanda behind you, effectively trapping you between the duo. You felt much smaller next to them especially when you had literally no clothes on compared to them. "Let me go." You whispered softly but Natasha chose to ignore it as she leaned forward a bit, "Do you really want that?" She asked, her finger lightly tracing down your cheek to jaw which you immediately clenched when Wanda's hand cupped your breast, softly squeezing the flesh.
When Natasha started leaning in more, you closed your eyes thinking she was going to kiss you but it never occurred as she kissed Wanda whose head was next to you and you didn't understand the unfamiliar emotion that hit you. Of course she wasn't going to kiss you. They have never kissed you. Before you could ponder more on the thought, it vanished the moment Wanda pinched your nipple and you let out a whimper which was covered by Wanda's moan to Natasha's kiss.
Natasha's hand grabbed you by your hip to turn you around while she continued kissing Wanda, the sight had you mesmerized to even care about how they were again manhandling their way around you. Now you were looking up at Wanda who had her eyes closed as Natasha devoured her lips. You shuddered at the chill going up your spine. Natasha's hand started playing with your chest. "N-Nat.." You moaned softly only for it to become a whimper when she squeezed your hardened nub.
"Shh." Wanda pushed her finger on your lips, quietening you as Natasha moved to her neck. It made you feel small. Insignificant in their whole dynamic but once again you hardly had time to process the emotion as Natasha pushed Wanda back on the stool to sit. Her whole neck was covered with bite marks. Some of them were freshly made by Natasha while others were fading away,   You have never seen Wanda without them. Natasha had always been on the rougher side between the two of them. More territorial.
It reminded you of the time when you had accidentally in your lust bitten Wanda too hard, creating a similar mark which Natasha hadn't appreciated at all. All week Natasha had been so rough with you, Wanda had also notice that and took special care of you that week. It was perhaps the first time you had witnessed the softer side of Wanda, maybe that was the reason you had more of an inclination toward her than Natasha.
"Gorgeous.. isn't she?" Natasha whispered in your ear, one of her hand placed on your neck, her fingers holding your head in place to look at Wanda. Her other arm was wrapped around your waist, completely trapping you against her warm body.
You slowly nodded your head as much as her hold allowed it. Wanda's cheeks were flushed, she was staring into Natasha's eyes and you felt as if you were a mere spectator of the show rather than a part. "Why don't we put that tongue to a better use? Huh?" Natasha asked or more like stated and before you could even make up your mind, she pushed you down on your knees in front of Wanda, putting your hand on Wanda's shorts before moving her hands to her body.
You looked up at Wanda for permission and she raised her hips, letting you slide the material down her smooth thighs, you abandoned the clothing and ran your hand up her calves to her thigh that convulsed under the touch. Wanda instantly moved her hand into your hair, her grip tight, tugging on your roots. You started at her for a moment and the realisation of how stunning she was hit you again. She was an epitome of elegance despite of being in such provacating position, she still held the gracefulness of a Queen.
"Play nicely." Natasha whispered to her and her grip eased at little and you were glad for it, no way you could please her with her tight hold on you. She placed her foot on your shoulder and your eyes met her, you knew what she wanted and never the one to deny her , you started placing kisses up her calf muscles, slowly sucking the skin while making sure to not leave a single mark for Natasha to find out later, you moved upward, worshipping every inch of her just as she desired.
You finally came close to her wet center, the sight had you dripping in your own panties. You slowly started placing kisses on her inner thigh and around her pussy but never where she needed you the most. Wanda's nail dug into your scalp and you winced at the pain, you could feel Natasha's leg on your back as she went closer to Wanda effectively muffling her whine with her lips. You would have teased her a bit more but Natasha's hand forced your head in and the last thing you wanted was to piss her off some more.
You parted Wanda's thighs a bit more and licked your way up her folds and was rewarded with more of juice that gushed out of her, groaning in pleasure when you heard her let out a muffled moan of your name, you placed your lips on the bundle of nerves where she needed you and started toying with it. Your teeth lightly grazing it before sucking. Her thighs started convulsing and you moved two of your fingers to her entrance, slowly sliding them in, the wetness allowing you in with ease. You started moving you fingers while your tongue moved around clit, sucking and nibbling here and there just how you learned it from her girlfriend.
It wasn't long until Wanda had your head crushed between her thighs as you pushed her over the edge, while she used your face to ride out her orgasm pulling Natasha in for another kiss, wrapping her arms around the redhead's neck, she hardly cared about the pain when she bit her lip, it only seemed to enhance her high. "N-Natasha.." She gasped for air when her girlfriend pulled away.
You could finally breathe when Wanda let go of you, your cheeks and mouth was covered in her juices and you licked your lip, slowly tasting her, it made you thirsty for more before you could lean in again to satisfy your thirst, Natasha's hand curled around your hair pulling you back up on your feet. "Let me have a taste as well." You assumed that she would be going down on Wanda again but what she did was unexpected for you as well as Wanda who was staring at you.
Natasha pulled you up to her lips with her hand that was still in your hair and you instantly got on your toes to ease the pain, her tongue licking her way from your jaw to your mouth before finally placing her lips on yours. Your eyes widen and you let out a small gasp that was enough for Natasha to slide her tongue in, you hardly knew what was happening before she pulled away with a satisfied smirk playing on her lips.
"So heavenly." She turned to look at Wanda whose face was still flushed but held an emotion you couldn't separate from the lust on her face. "Why don't we take it back upstairs?" Wanda asked, her breathing and her both in control now. She glanced over at you, a predatory smile falling on her luscious lips at your still surprised look, clouded with arousal.
"I thought you wouldn't ask after the number she did on you." Natasha stared into your eyes while her hand that held your neck moved to your jaw, her thumb tracing your lips that were swollen from her biting before sliding it in your mouth. You wrapped your lips around it, your tongue playing around her thumb as she pushed it deeper. You allowed her. Anything to get back on her good list.
"Why don't you care more about what I am going to do with you than what she has done on me?" Wanda asked in a sultry tone as she gracefully got off the stool and out of her shorts, her tshirt coming down to her mid thighs covering her up. Natasha's thumb stopped pushing in and she let out a raspy laugh, turning slightly to look at Wanda.
"Oh really?"
"Really." Wanda traced her fingers up Natasha's arm. "We can just throw a vibe in her and see how long she can last.. while we talk 'business'?" Wanda suggested and you whimpered around the thumb in your mouth at the thought. Business. That was what they used to tell you when they would spend the whole day in their bedroom. That was before, when you weren't a part of their little game.
"Sounds perfect. Doesn't it Y/N/N?" They both chuckled when you shook your head at Natasha's question to you as if your opinion mattered to them. As if it has ever mattered to them. "How cute." Wanda removed Natasha's hand from your mouth and she slowly traced her fingers down your hair, pushing them forward, the hair strands touched your sensitive nipples.
"Do you think I have forgotten about the little tease you were being earlier?" She asked while a faux sweet smile remained on her lips and you gulped softly, shaking your head 'no' when she raised an eyebrow and she gave you a full smile, patting your cheek not so gently but each touch only seemed to fuel the fire within you. "Good-" She was about to say something when Natasha cut her off with a glint in her eyes that sent a shiver down your spine.
"I have a better idea."
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To be continued.
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lesbesapphic · 9 months
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Mean Wanda AU
Summary - Wanda finds out about your crush on the scarlet witch. That's it.
A/N- Hey you all! Hope you are all doing well.
Just wanted to post this as a Birthday Gift from me to you all (it was my bday a few days ago). I know it's been awhile but I will try to be more active now.
Please stay on this journey with me and keep supporting me. It means the world to me especially when I disappear here and there. Just bear with me a little.
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Warning - heavy makeout session, i forgot the name suddenly but throat grabbing kink? Can't recall the name just that it starts with C, and lots of quarrel between Wanda and you that's it. Please don't flag me. It is my bday.
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After finally being done with all your work, you decided to watch your favourite show before Wanda could get her hands on the remote though a part of you wondered where the older girl was, it's been hours since you last saw her but you were glad for her absence, having the evening to yourself would be peaceful.
Halfway through it, you heard the door opening and Wanda waltzing in, her whole attention on her phone as she typed with one hand while using the other to close the door, you sulked at the fact that you didn't take the batteries out from the remote or switch them up to stop it from working, before anyone ask, you had already tried fighting Wanda on remote, you easily learned that she wasn't as fragile as she looked. She had you pinned on the floor with the remote in her hand before you could even grab her hand. Ever since then you have been relying on your intellect rather than physique.
But judging from her appearance and her focus on her phone, it didn't look like she was aiming for the remote, regardless of it, your grip on the remote tightened until Wanda pretended to walk out but instead grabbed the remote out of your hand. You hardly fought back knowing it was pointless but that didn't mean you couldn't whine knowing how much it irritated her.
"I was watching that!" You shot an annoyed glance at Wanda who jumped next to you on the couch, sitting down and switching the channel after grabbing the remote from your lap. "And now we are going to watch something else." Wanda stated while putting on one of her sitcoms. You hated to admit that despite not being a huge fan of sitcoms, you knew the story of each character by heart and would find yourself asking Wanda about any unknown entry with curiosity. You blamed Wanda for it, making you watch all her crap.
"Turn it back." You protested and Wanda rolled her eyes at your whining, "No. It is boring crap." Wanda claimed while putting her feet in your lap, deciding to give you something else to whine about. Her plan working efficiently as your focus shifted on pushing her feet off your lap.
"You don't know anything about MCU." You brushed her feet off only for her to put it back on your lap, your mind momentarily noticing how gorgeous her feet were. The thought disappeared when Wanda spoke again.
"Oh please. I know that you have some weird ass obsession with.. what's her name red witch..? Scarlet witch!" Wanda's lips curled into a smirk when your face turned slightly red, "Plus.. shouldn't you be happy serving me since her and I share such resemblance?" Wanda flipped her hair to the side and you ignored her, focusing on pushing her feet away.
"Why can't you admit that you have a crush on me?" Wanda prodded further and you could hear the grin in her voice, you looked up at her with an expression that screamed if she was out of her mind, "Are you on drugs?" You asked and she laughed, finally curling her feet under herself as she sat up.
"Why? Didn't you want a kiss from me the other day?" Wanda asked the mischief in her voice taking a condescending tone as she added, "Or shall I say from your Scarlet Witch?" Wanda asked and watched as the colors faded from your face and you visibly swallowed.
You felt your throat drying up at what you were hearing from her. She was awake. She remembered.
A few days ago, you both had come home drunk from the party and you ended up sleeping in her bed instead of your mattress on the floor. You had been watching Elizabeth Olsen's movie that night and were having a beautiful dream about her that got mixed with reality when you woke up to find her ethereal beauty in front of you, her face inches away from you and in your hazy state, you moved in to place a kiss on her lips when suddenly the sound of Wanda's obnoxious ringtone startled you back to reality. Your breathing fast as the realisation of what you were going to do hit you with the hangover from all the drink you had.
Needless to say, you had been very cautious of Wanda that day, avoiding her at all cost and flushing red every time you would have an interaction with her, afraid that Wanda would bring it up but she never did and you assumed that she must be asleep when it happened until now.
"I-I don't know what you are talking about." You cleared your throat, your eyes falling anywhere but her. You sucked in a sharp breath when Wanda tilted your chin up with her index finger, your eyes meeting her emerald ones, "Saturday Morning, you were sleeping in my bed. You were probably dreaming about that actress. You woke up and leaned in to kiss me. My ringtone snapped you out of it.. didn't it?
You opened your mouth to speak but no words came out. You didn't know how to answer that. "And the worst part is.. that you regret not doing it." Wanda declared with a smug look on her face and you couldn't help but scoff at her wild statements that she was passing as if she knew everything about you. 
"Now don't get ahead of yourself." You grabbed her hand that was holding your chin before pushing it away, ignoring how smooth it was on touch. How would it not? Every night Wanda would spend an hour on her skincare, moisturizing each and every inch of herself after taking a shower. The first time it happened, it made you uncomfortable seeing her half naked on her bed, slowly rubbing the lotion on her smooth legs and arms. You were pretty sure she noticed it the second time it happened because she stopped putting it on in the washroom as she would usually do but started to purposely do it in the bedroom. Remembering the time she asked you to do it for. It almost resulted in a make out session.
"Why? Don't you want to kiss your Liz?" Wanda asked raising her eyebrows innocently as if she was asking about something as trivial as your studies. "You aren't anything like her." You grumbled, looking away from her when she started laughing, groaning when she got on top of you, her legs on either side of you trapping you completely with her weight. "Ugh, Get off.." You raised your hands to push her off but she grabbed your hands, pinning them to your sides.
You start to struggle but stopped after a second, all your past efforts of when you were in a similar position with her flashes in front of your eyes and you knew that it was useless trying to win against her physical strength instead you decided to retaliate with your expression, giving Wanda a cold look, "What do you want from me?" You asked, letting out a sigh of exasparation.
Wanda's smirk widen when she noticed how quickly you stopped your struggle, you learned fast. She liked that but she loved the fight in you more. She knew you all too well, it was still there. Just the right answer from her and you would be wriggling again, "Admit that you have a crush on me and want a kiss." She replied and watched as your faced turned red before you started struggling again.
"You are stupid." You growled the words trying to get your hands free or to get her off you but all your attempts were failing and the smug look on Wanda's face was only riling you up until you couldn't fight anymore, breathing heavily, you fell back on the couch, resting your head back while you glared at Wanda who smiled at you with not a single bead of sweat on her. "Aww Baby, are you tired? You want a kiss?" Wanda asked and you mustered up all your energy into your words, hoping to drive your point in, "I will bite." You claimed and Wanda raised an eyebrow, the smile dropping off her face and it, for a moment scared you, but you didn't let it faze you as you stood in a staring competition with her.
"Like this?" Wanda asked before leaning and biting onto your neck hard, her teeth digging and you yelped in pain almost throwing Wanda off you before you could complain or call her some colorful words, she started kissing the area she bit, sucking on it. You let out a soft moan before quickly biting on your lip to hold it in as Wanda slowly started kissing her way up, occasionally nibbling and sucking as she moved toward your ear before taking the earlobe in between her teeth, making you suck in a sharp intake,
"If you even think about doing anything like that, I will tie you up and have my way with you." Wanda whispered in your ear and your face couldn't get any more red, she squeezed your hands into the couch before letting go, with all your previous similar encounters with her, you knew she wanted your hands to stay there and you almost laughed internally as if you could even move them after what she said and did.
"And you will consent to it. You will beg me to take you." Wanda added and you stayed quiet, trying to not focus too much on the pool of wetness collecting in your panties, "Are you going to bite now?" She asked and you slowly shook your head, your stomach flipping when she whispered a soft, 'Good' before leaning in and placing her lips against yours in a surprisingly tender kiss and you instantly reciprocated.
It's been a while since you two had a moment as this. You didn't know where it would lead you to or how it will end or if it would ever happen again but in that moment you chose to stay in the present to feel her tender lips against yours, her fingers slipping underneath your shirt, feel her hot breath hitting your neck as her lips left a burning trail of desire.
You wouldn't ever admit but maybe it was better than the 'crap' you were watching.
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Hope you all like it!
Although it is said that this au doesn't have a name! Feel free to suggest one! Bonus points for Taylor Swift themed name XD.
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lesbesapphic · 1 year
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Mean Wanda AU
Summary - Wanda and You are stuck in an elevator. That's it.
Warning - angst, mean Wanda , panic attack , claustrophobia, etc
A/N- Hey everyone!
I am really happy for the love and support on this au! So glad that you all enjoy it. I wanted to write this sooner but recently..as usual I have been going through some financial crunch. It is hard to make it to each month with college and everything else and still be able to write and have a kitchen with filled groceries.
And it sucks that I have to ask you all every time for help but it really means alot when any of you help me whether it is through commission. Some days it just helps me eat and keep myself healthy enough to go through college and meet the bills. So thank you. Thank you very much. Enjoy!
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“Looks like we’re gonna be stuck here for a while."
"Ugh." Wanda kicked the elevator door in frustration and your eyes widen when the lift shook slightly. "The fuck Wanda.." You exclaimed in annoyance mixed with fear at her actions. "Don't do that." You placed your hand on her elbow.
"Don't tell me what to do."  Wanda snapped and pushed your hand away harshly causing it to hit the wall of the lift. You hissed in pain and for a moment regret flashed in Wanda's eyes but replaced immediately with the same look of distressed.
"Fine. Do whatever you want." You pushed away from her as much as the confined space allowed you to. It had been happening for awhile now the elevator's power going off every once in a while resulting in people getting stuck in there. You two usually avoided getting in the elevator but lost in your bickering, you walked in there with Wanda following insuit, wanting to have her last word. Now you both were going to be stuck for atleast half an hour. You took out a book from your bag and sat down on the floor, hoping to pass the time quickly.
Not even two lines into the book, Wanda's constant foot tapping made you look up to the brunette, "Could you please stop that?" You asked and Wanda turned looking down to where you were sitting and you observed how agitated she looked. It was a little weird but you didn't think much of it, probably her not being able to check her phone.
"No. Just two more minutes and I am gonna break this door down." Wanda declared looking up at the vent and you got up as well, "What the fuck is your problem? It's just a matter of 20 minutes. You can't sit without your phone for 20 minutes?" You asked crossing your arm waiting for her to answer.
"It's..It's not that.." Wanda tried speaking but stopped and looked down at your book instead of you. This behaviour of her was very out of character, by now Wanda would have replied to you with a witty insult about your lack of social life or choices of friends but nothing, instead she was trying to explain her problem. It was weird.
"Wanda.." You stepped forward, placing your hand on her elbow, "No! Don't touch me.." She pushed your hand away and you looked into her eyes, the panic in them when she saw how close you were to her, sweat forming on her forehead. You instantly pulled away, "Okay Okay! I won't!" You held your hands up in the air watching as Wanda tried to keep her breathing in control. It was as if she was having a panic attack then it clicked.
"Wanda..are you claustrophobic?" You couldn't help but ask when the older girl nodded, her hand placed on her face her whole focus remaining on her breathing. You turned around searching in your bag for a water bottle, "Here." You handed it to Wanda who frantically grabbed it from you, trying to open the cap and when she failed to do so, you could see the panic rising within her very quickly.
Wanda pushed the bottle toward you and you could see the tears bubbling in her eyes and you looked away, quickly taking the bottle and opening the cap for her. She took big gulps of the liquid and turned around away from you, placing her head on the wall as she tried getting her breathing under control. You knew it was taking everything in her to not breakdown and she was desperately searching for control as she wasn't the one who to be vulnerable in front of anyone. Especially you.
You stayed quiet while Wanda got herself under control, observing the change in her breathing going back to a little normal. The brunette turned around and when she noticed you staring at her, she narrowed her eyes at you causing you to raise your hands in surrender, "You feeling okay now?" You asked and Wanda opened her mouth to reply and the look on her face told you that she was going to say something sarcastic but refrained herself and nodded instead before moving down to the floor, sitting against the wall. You decided to do the same and took out a book to read, occasionally glancing at the girl next to you incase she needed anything.
"Do you want me to read it to you? It might take you to a different place." You offered quietly when Wanda looked much more settled, the panic simmering down to intense anxiety, you could tell by the way, she was scratching the skin of her arm to distract herself. Wanda glanced at you and nodded after a moment. You didn't understand why your heart ached at how small and vulnerable the older girl looked, despite the leather jacket and the piercings, one look at her and no one would believe the terror she creates in people everywhere she'd go.
You flipped through the pages of your Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's Stone, deciding to read about the quidditch match, hoping the description of open sky and freely flying through it may distract her from the closed space she was in. You started reading, occasionally glancing over to Wanda who after a page of reading looked significantly calmer, she had stopped picking at the skin of her arm which felt like a huge relief to you.
The familiar scent of lavender mixed with cigarette engulfed your nose faster than the surprise when Wanda inched closer to you until your arms were touching and you glanced up at her, stopping your reading, "My head hurts.." She stated and you nodded softly, "Do you want me to stop reading?" You offered and watched as she shook her head, the familiar look of distress falling on face again and you wondered what was triggering it now and how you could take it away.
"No..The reading is good..it helps." Wanda reassured and you nodded urging her to speak up, "I just want to lay down but the floor is too dirty for my hair.." She trailed off and you looked at the floor and nodded in agreement. Wanda's eyebrows furrowed and you could see the frustration building up on her but you didn't know what she wanted. You couldn't just magically conjur a bed for her.
"Y/N!"
"What? What do you want me to do?" You asked putting the book down on the floor and giving Wanda your full attention, panicking a little at not understanding what the older girl wanted you to do to ease her distress.
Wanda groaned and pushed your hands off your lap, placing her head on it and lying down on the floor sideways. Your eyes widen at the physical proximity of the two of you and you were snapped back into reality when the older girl spoke again, "Read." You could hear the embarrassment in her voice and decided to not trouble her further, continuing with your reading.
Not even two page through and suddenly Wanda grabbed your hand that was on your side and placed it on her head, it took you a moment to realise what she wanted you to do and you slowly started running your hand through her hair, massaging the scalp with your shaky hand, your heart beating faster when you started noticing the little details such as how soft her hair were and how she was making those soft content humming noises and redness in her cheeks. Wanda snapped you out of your thoughts again, "Read." She commanded softly and you instantly started reading to make her comfortable.
Every now and then you would glance down at Wanda who would be humming in contentment and listening to every word you say as your hand moved through her hair. You would have to admit that being this close to the older girl was sort of nice. And as much as you wanted the elevator to start again, a very selfish part of you would be missing being able to comfort Wanda and being there for her when she needed you to.
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Illicit Affairs - pt 5
A sorority leader Wanda AU
A Ride To Remember
summary- The sorority group is celebrating the success of their event and have decided for a camping trip as a fun way to keep the team spirit up. Wanda knows another way of keeping your team spirit up especially when you keep messing with her.
Warning - mean Wanda , choking, face slapping once , pussy slapping, a little bit angst at the end, dominating Wanda, bottom reader, Wanda is kind of smitten or whipped for r , Tsundere Wanda honestly, finger fucking etc
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"Is Everyone here? We are leaving in ten minutes so settle down, Folks!" The senior made the last announcement and you mentally went over the essentials you needed for the trip.
"This is going to be amazing! Guess what I have packed?" Darcy asked with a huge grin on her face, it made you smile in excitement as well, knowing whatever she'd pack would be fun. "What?" You asked after several moments, realising the doofus wasn't going to tell until you ask her. The habit funny yet annoying Sometimes.
"See my friends have vodka over there so we won't have to wait for the senior to designate a day for party and give us that lousy amount which is 95 percent water only." She started and you followed her gaze to her friends who waved at you two, you waved back and glanced at Darcy, not understanding why she was excited about vodka. "And I have got 'stuff'."
"Damn, really?!" You asked in the same excited tone now. Hushing down quietly, afraid people would know about the marijuana. God, just the thought of getting high gave you excitement. You remembered the first time you got high and couldn't shut up. You talked and talked and every little thing seemed so funny. Now you were actually excited.
"Stop grinning like a fool. Wanda would suspect." Darcy smacked your head and you slapped her back in reflex, but agreed with the woman and neutral your expression focusing on your bag on your lap, the last thing you wanted was to get in trouble with Wanda after that party. "Yeah yeah. So are we doing it tonight?" You asked and couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.
"Doing what, Detka?" Wanda asked walkin over from behind to where the two of you were sitting, "Nothing, Wanda. We were thinking of skinny dipping tonight." Darcy replied and your eyes widen while shaking your head 'no', knowing she was purposely getting on Wanda's nerves. Ever since Wanda had picked you from the party, snitching Darcy out in the process, Darcy was finding every opportunity to get on Wanda's nerves. Especially now that she had a little bit of Natasha's protection now, she could get away from her tiny transgressions.
"Darcy!" You spoke before Wanda could and the raven head woman only laughed, "Stop joking around." You exclaimed and shook your head at Wanda who looked at your questioningly over what Darcy had said. "Natasha is calling you. Don't try me, Lewis." Wanda spoke firmly and it even scared Darcy but her being her, she only showed a grin and peace sign before leaving.
"And you wonder, why I dislike her." Wanda stated the obvious and you laughed, sometimes you enjoyed their quarrel as long as it wasn't on your expense. "She is nice, Wanda." You defended your friend half-heartedly knowing whatever you say, they both would never like eachother.
"Of course." Wanda muttered in disdain before flicking the handle between the two seats up making it a one big seat, a mini couch basically, you watched her with curiosity as she held out her hand for you to take and you did, wondering what she was doing. She pulled you up from the seat with one pull and you smiled in amusement, her strength always amazed you.
Wanda put some blanket down on the seats and half laid down, pulling you in her lap, wrapping her arms around you as she settled in, your cheeks immediately reddened at the display of affection, you knew people didn't think much of it since they had assumed Wanda to be overly protective of her first mentee but you knew the truth and it made your heart flutter and your stomach summersaulted at her tiniest of affection.
"You comfortable?" Wanda asked and you nodded against her chest before looking up at her, "I would be more if I had my phone." You added and Wanda rolled her eyes, chuckling sarcastically at your response and you shrugged, it was worth a try. "Nice try. Not until you learn to sort out her priorities." Wanda ended the discussion and you wanted to roll your eyes at her remark but knew doing that in such proximity with her would only result in a smack on your ass and you rather not test her patience when she had already threaten to spank you in front of Carol and Natasha. Apparently, you mouth off to her when you are on your phone. You hardly agreed, you only get distracted and don't reply as politely as Wanda wishes for you to.
"That's why I am here so we can watch a movie. I don't want you to die from boredom." Wanda clarified the reason she was not with the other senior members and you nodded trying to stop yourself from gushing over the fact that she cared so much about you. A part of you still upset about the whole deal with Vision but that part hardly comes forward these days. You had chosen your poison, you could hardly complain now.
"Thank you." You pulled her down from her neck and pecked her cheek, a little closer to her lips, the action had Wanda surprised for a moment, you were too innocent to realise the affect of your actions and Wanda shook her head, pushing the thought of someone taking it in a wrong sense away, she knew that she would have to talk to you about your ways of showing affection in public. Wanda would never jeopardize her reputation or position by getting too carried away but she couldn't say the same for you especially knowing how much you disliked Vision and the whole deal you had with her. She decided to do it later, not wanting to put you in a sore mood now and played the movie.
"Did you bring the mosquito repellent cream?" Wanda asked few minutes into the movie once she noticed the people on the other aisle, putting theirs on and closing the windows as the sun started setting. "Oh Fuck." You muttered from your position on her lap, your head on her chest, cuddled extremely close as the two of you watched the movie. Wanda's hand shot out to your collar instead of hair knowing that people were still around even if not paying attention to you two, she pulled your head up from her chest and before you could apologise her hand came down on your mouth and you let out a whimper of pain, "Stop acting like my mom." You muttered, rubbing the stinging area.
"Then stop behaving like a child." Wanda replied, her eyes narrowing down on you and you knew what she was waiting for, "I am sorry, Mom." You replied in a snarky tone and Wanda rolled her eyes at you, "Careful there, I might just force you to call me mommy, since you love thinking of me as such." Wanda whispered in your ear and you blushed furiously, trying to hide your face in her chest, obviously not enjoying the idea of that very much. She laughed at your reaction and You wanted to come back with an smartass comment but was too afraid that she would fulfil her threat.
"Now go get me my bag. There are mosquitoes here already." Wanda muttered in annoyance as she ushered you up, patting your butt to make you hurry but you only groaned and further buried yourself in her. "I don't want to get up. I got comfortable with such efforts." Wanda sighed and closed her eyes for a moment, you stopped your whining to look at her wondering why she stopped suddenly. "One."
"What? Are you seriously counting?" You asked in disbelief, you knew that she knew how the counting scares you and despite that you always try your best to remain unaffected. Wanda's hand came down on your bare thigh in a smack and you cried out, "Fine fine. But wasn't our last event for nature? Isn't it cruel to deny mosquitoes thier nutritions? We would be basically denying them their right to reproduce?" You started and watched as Wanda rolled her eyes but couldn't successfully hide the smile of amusement playing on her lips.
"And come to think of it, it is the female mosquitoes who need our blood, you can't do that for a fellow sister? Isn't the whole point of sorority groups, sisterhood?" You asked and Wanda shook her head, "This is why I don't like you hanging out with Darcy, you little brat." Wanda pinched your cheek and you laughed, finally deciding to get up. "Only because I don't want you to hate Darcy for one more reason."
"What a good friend you are," Wanda said sarcastically and watched as you left to get her bag. She stretched on the bed, pausing the movie. "Are we stopping on that restaurant?" Wanda asked Jennifer, remembering the place when they outlined their route, when she got an affirmative, she smirked to herself and got up, meeting you halway down the aisle.
"Aren't we gonna finish watching the movie?" You asked slightly confused when Wanda didn't respond and took the bottle of cream from you. "I have a better idea." She replied and urged you to walk all way to the backseats with her hand on your lower back, touching your bare skin causing goosebumps to cover the area. It felt good, her warm hands. Maybe that was the reason you wore crop tops so frequently around her.
"Sit." Wanda pushed some bags from the backseat aside, making some room for you two, still a little crowded but secluded enough. You were piqued with the situation, wondering if you two were going to do something, but all hopes were crushed as you were aware of how Wanda would not jeopardize her reputation. You sat down and Wanda settled down next to you before taking out some of the cream and rubbing it on her arms in slow circles, rubbing up and down and you didn't understand why the simple act was arousing you, especially when she rubbed her hands together to spread the cream evenly.
Wanda smirked to herself, aware of your tranced gaze which was fixated on her like a moth drawn to fire. It continued for awhile, you watching her rub the cream on herself with lust filled stare and clenched thighs, when you couldn't take enough you reached forward for the cream with your hand only for it to get smacked away by her, "Wha-" Before you could finish yourself, Wanda clicked on her phone one last time and threw it down on her seat before getting in your lap. Her finger placed on your lips to quieten you and you tried controlling the urge to lick it, suck it or bite it. So many things you wanted to.
"I will put it on you." Wanda cleared it up with a sweet smile and your eyes flicked from her position on your lap to behind her where almost all the seats were empty and people were already gone, you didn't even hear that, preoccupied by the brunette. You nodded slowly and when her finger brushed your lip, your tongue darted out to lick it, earning you a sharp smack on your thigh. You stopped instantly at the pain but given a chance you would do it again.
"Good girl." Wanda murmured against your ear, licking the earlobe causing you to shudder in pleasure. You could feel the wetness oozing out of you and she had only just began. You watched as she pulled back and took a generous amount of cream in her hand, rubbing them together slowly, the moisturizer sticking to her fingers. She winked at you with a cheeky grin before placing her hand on your bare stomach, her fingers expertise in tracing from front to your back. "No funny business." She said playfully when you let out a sigh of pleasure, her fingers digging into your flesh softly.
"Wanda.." You whispered surprised that your voice came out firm with how dry your throat was. "Hmm, Baby?" Wanda asked and the use of the endearment only seemed to work on you more. You wouldn't deny how much you have started loving her roughness in bed but there were still times when you would find yourself falling for her all over again everytime she would get playful with you, tease you with that adorable glint in her eyes devoid of all the cruelness you were aware she could dish out in any given moment.
"What are you doing?" You were surprised that you were still able to form sentences when she moved to your thighs and legs, rubbing the cream there with a determine look to not miss any spot but you both knew why she spend extra time on your thighs, her fingers almost brushing against your clothed center causing you to buck your hips up. "Quit being so libidinous." Wanda's hand came down on your clothed pussy and you whimpered in pain and as well as pleasure at having her touch.
"Libi-What?" You asked her, genuinely confused at her choice of words when she was the one being whatever 'libi-dibi' she was talking about. "Libidinous." Wanda replied nonchalantly, her eyes focused on your center and you noticed the shift in her eyes as your thigh muscles convulsed under her touch. "Jesus, Your cunt is soaking." Wanda observed and you felt a jolt of arousal hitting your body at her unsolicited wording.
"Fuck me then.." You said and when she made an attempt to pick up the cream again, you decided to beg, "Please..I want you so badly. I am so wet.. only for you, Wanda please..." You didn't know what you were saying, the desperation to feel her hands on you and the constant fear of someone walking in was pushing you to limits. Wanda dropped the cream and picked out a wipe from her bag, cleaning her hands, "Take these off." Wanda almost growled as she got off you and you didn't need to be told twice as you instantly pushed the clothing down your legs before leaning forward to kiss Wanda who smacked your face away, not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to remind you who was in front of you.
"I didn't give you permission to kiss me, Darling." Wanda reminded and you swallowed dryly, nodding and murmuring a soft 'sorry' and gasping when Wanda pushed you back into your seat, again getting in your lap. This time her intent was clear when her mouth attached to your neck, sucking and biting with the intention to leave marks, you moaned loudly, "Pe-People.. notice.." You let out in between your whimpers and moans, yet your hand in Wanda's hair only pushed her closer, simultaneously tilting your neck to give her more access.
"Mosquitoes.." She grumbled as she moved lower to your chest, her answer had you chuckling, remembering how she didn't like it before when you called her a mosquito while on call with Vision, quickly shaking off the thought you focused shifted on Wanda's hands, harshly squeezing your soft mound, "What's so funny, Baby?" She asked while her finger traced your areolas, not touching the hardened nub. You closed your eyes and turned your head to the side when she pinched the nub.
"Hmm?" She questioned again while pinching the other one, getting them harder and you tried jerking away from her but it didn't work as her fingers clamped down harder, "N-Nothing.." You whimpered in pain but wouldn't deny the backhanded pleasure you were recieving from her assault on your soft flesh. "Thought so." She smirked to herself enjoying the flushed state she had put you in, every inch of you was red. She loved how everything she did had a direct result on your body. So responsive.
Wanda pushed your bra up, her hand playing with your bare flesh, softly kissing your breast before sucking on your hardened nipple, slowly nibbling on the sensitive flesh at the same time moving her hand to your bare center, playing with your folds, her fingers brushing past them to collect the wetness in her fingers, "And we have hardly began, I told you, you will become my pain slut." Wanda finished her sentence with a smack to your already swollen pussy and you let out a loud cry mixed with a moan of pleasure.
Wanda pushed her fingers into your mouth to quieten you, "Shh. People are still around." You had tears in your eyes when she pushed her fingers covered in your wetness down your throat, causing you to choke on them. "So beautiful." Wanda whispered, pushing a strand of hair away from your face and you could feel yourself growing redder, "You take them in so well, such a good girl." Wanda praised, cooing at you and you wouldn't deny how your chest swells up everytime she does that to you. Unbeknownst to you Wanda had conditioned you to long for her approval and praises.
"But that's not where you need them, don't you baby?" Wanda asked and you nodded frequently, her fingers still in your mouth, hitting the back of your throat, while her other hand held your face still by the back of your neck. "Fine." Wanda pulled out her fingers from your mouth and before you could resume your proper breathing, she pushed her fingers in you and you were embarassed as well as surprised by how easily they went in. "So needy." Wanda murmured as she watched how her fingers moved in and out of you as she fucked you.
You didn't know but the way Wanda was watching you as she had her way with you was making you feel shyer than your first time with her. You could feel redness seeping in your cheeks and was pretty sure that your chest and neck were a similar shade. You closed your lips and bit your lip to hold your moans but it didn't help when Wanda's other hand rubbed your clit, playing with the nub while inserting another finger in.
"Wa-Wanda." You cried out in broken moans when she picked up her place, three fingers deep in you while her thumb simulated your clit, you couldn't help but scream her name which she stopped halfway by placing her fingers in your mouth, "Shut. Up. Slut. We don't want everyone here." She growled with annoyance and you moaned around her fingers at the look she was giving you that and a curl of her fingers was enough to push you over the edge as you came against her fingers. Your thighs convulsing, your hips bucking up to ride out your orgasm which Wanda let you.
Your saliva dripped down your chin as her fingers were pushing down on your tongue, "So gorgeous." Wanda's hand on your pussy, traced the outer lips and your whimpered at the simple touch. It felt too much in the moment. You watched as she brought the fingers to her lips, tasting you. She winked when she caught your eyes causing you to blush and to look away.
"Let's clean you up, my little slut." Wanda pulled out her fingers from your mouth and wiped them on your hot and red cheeks. You didn't know if you really liked her calling you dirty names since it was always some sort of endearment with her but your body seemed to enjoy them as the heat rushes everywhere at the idea of being her slut.
You closed your eyes and pushed your head back focusing on your breathing, you were pretty sure Wanda had someone gaurding the bus, remembering the use of her phone earlier and how no one had enter or even knock in a while now. It was easier to put the two and two together. You hissed in surprise and from the cold when a wet towel wiped down on your still a little wet pussy. "Sorry, Kitten." Wanda apologised, she obviously didn't mean it but the fact she even said it was nice to hear, you thought while nodding in acknowledgement, letting her take care of you.
She would always clean you after it, at first you found it a little, you don't know the right word for it but you felt more naked than when she would fuck you. But overtime you seemed to grow a liking to the aftercare, loving how affectionate Wanda would get and how she would even listen to whatever you want after a particularly rough play. You didn't know on what level of sweetness Wanda was on after this particular time but when she gently wiped your cheeks and placed a kiss on the one she had slapped earlier, she didn't have to say. You knew she would get you whatever you wanted. Except, another orgasm maybe.
"I love you." You whispered and instantly felt your heart racing in panic. You didn't know why but you couldn't stop yourself in time. You would always say it in your head but this time you went a little too bold. Before you could die in panic or bring yourself to an anxiety attack, Wanda placed a kiss on your lips, soft and short. "I know, Detka. I know." Wanda replied and the soft smile on her lips calmed your nerves, that meant she wasn't going to kick you out or anything. It seemed to reassure you. She didn't reject you. After all she was the one who chose you over-
"Let's not think about it much right now, huh?" Wanda phrased it as a question but you knew she would get irritated the moment you dwell on the thought again and never the one to deny her of anything, You instantly drop the thought and gave her a smile, "I want a chocochip cookie." You announced causing Wanda to laugh, "Of course you do."
"Get dressed. I will see what I can do." She leaned forward and kissed you lips one last time before getting off and picking up her phone. You moved to get dressed with a big smile playing on your lips, the same lips tingling from all of her kisses. The same lips that would be wrapped around a joint later, the thought exciting you in a completely different way. You didn't even know how your subconscious connected Wanda's kisses to Weed but you weren't complaining. The trip was going to be amazing.
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lesbesapphic · 1 year
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on that note i need more mean! wanda it’s my fav😍😍😍😭😭😭
Since you love her so much. Here is a little headcannon for her. Hope you enjoy it!!! It is really soft and little bit of angst.
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Everyone told you that Wanda was someone anybody should get attached to. Even you had noticed how her own boyfriend used to be wary of her but you really didn't listen. You observed. You started noticing things that people would overlook. Vision wasn't wary of Wanda. Wanda was the one distant to him. The walls around her heart higher than ever even with him. Even when you two got together Wanda would hesitate showing her feelings. It saddened you and as much as the older girl hated talking about her feelings, she would begrudgingly entertain you.
She wouldn't admit it to anyone or even herself but seeing you get upset would bring this uncomfortable feeling in her chest that she called 'kicked puppy siren' in her head. You being the kicked puppy. Deep down, she knew how the feeling was sadness mixed fear that you would get fed up and leave one day. She knew you deserved the world and she was selfish enough to hold you with her..for herself. She would always do something out of her way to pull you right back into her. Unbeknownst to her that you loved her as she was and all these little actions of her would only make you fall for her deeper.
Wanda also had trouble showing physical affection. Yes she would be jumping on you on any opportunity she would get for sex but physical intimacy? She found it difficult to show. She wouldn't let herself be vulnerable enough. Especially when you could see her doing that. You imagined that was the reason she would kiss you in your sleep.
Every morning, you would find yourself waking up to slow feathers like kisses on your cheeks and lips. It would take everything in you to not open your eyes, afraid that the action would push Wanda away. It broke your heart yet made you feel so content knowing that Wanda loved you but was just a little afraid to express her emotions and You understood this. So you weren't going to push her, you would pretend to be sleeping, you would let her hold you, you would let her kiss you, you would let her whisper her confessions of love to you until it is time to whisper it back till then you were happy to be there for her.
You always knew what you were getting into. Wanda wasn't the bad guy people warned you about. Or Even if she was, You took pride in the fact that she was a good person to you and for you and that was enough for you to give her everything you have. Love her to your last breath. After all, she was your bad guy.
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sleep headcannon with gold rush wandanat. I love that au very very much.
I am so happy that you enjoy it. I am gonna update with a chapter soon. It is sitting in my draft. I am just very busy these days.
Hope you enjoy it
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🛌 sleep headcannon (Gold Rush AU Wandanat)
The nightly routine begins with Wanda dragging you from the bed back in the washroom to do skincare routine with her and oral hygiene when she learned that your skin is getting dry.
On the days when you weren't getting dragged, you would find the older woman in the washroom doing her skincare and you standing by the door whining for her to come to bed already, claiming how Natasha would crush you with her cuddles and you needed Wanda. The woman would laugh and try to stall you as much as she could to get done with her skincare.
Eventually, she would convince you to join her and that would become your two's bonding time with Wanda taking care of you. Soon enough you would be becoming a little skin expert, going around Natasha's tab buying skincare stuff for not only yourself but for Natasha too who would not be too pleased but would let you have your way.
After your own skincare, you would run to the bed where Natasha would either be sleeping or reading a book, you would spend the next fifteen minutes on her face. Nat wouldn't admit it but she secretly enjoys you fretting over her skin.
Once finally settled in bed, you being the heavy sleeper you were, you would be sprawled across Wanda and Natasha, throughout the night you would be alternating between being a koala on Natasha and getting almost on top of Wanda.
Whenever you would get be twisting and turning to get comfortable, either of the two woman would pull you closer, running their hands through your hair and soon enough like the clock works, you would be humming in content, falling deep into your slumber.
Wanda and Natasha always enjoyed how content you would look in your sleep, snuggling closer and even refusing to let go off them in the morning when they will make a move to get up. Part of you wanting them to be near you but a bigger part of you just wanted them back in bed because knowing if they get up, they will be making you get up soon as well. Despite not liking the waking up early part, you would admit that having breakfast with the two was the highlight of your day. Especially when the two women would be too busy throughout the day with their work. It was the best quality time you could ask for.
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lesbesapphic · 1 year
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Illicit affairs wanda :D
💖- Happy headcanon
😋- Funny/stupid headcanon
🥖- Food headcanon
🛌- Sleep headcanon
🏡- Domestic headcanon
🗡- Badass headcanon
Damn this took way too long and it is 2 am. By the end I got too tired so there might be some mistakes. In my defence i am sleepy as hell. Hope you enjoyed it!! Have a good day or night.
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🗡️ Badass canon
You knew Wanda was going to kill you for this but when Darcy offered you to teach how to ride a bike, you couldn't say no. For once you wanted to be the one who could be the badass and damn you did it so well. Calling Wanda outside while riding the bike to where she was. At first the protective side of Wanda wanted you off the bike but even she had to admit how hot you were looking in your leather jacket and the helmet which the moment you took off to give her your million dollar smile, she couldn't help but think of you as a cute puppy. The same puppy who decides to run off everytime she would hold off tightening the leash.
"What do you think you are doing?" She asked crossing her arms and you watched in panic as her expression changed from amusement to the familiar strict look you were used to getting, you opened your mouth to say something but know words came out as you already worried the punishments she could list off but when the older girl started laughing you pouted, "I hate you." You muttered and put your helmet back on. "Where are you going, silly?"
"away from you." You muttered and Wanda rolled her eyes, "not gonna take me out on this?" Wanda asked in a flirtatious tone,her fingers dancing around your arm. You gulp and handed her the helmet.
The sad part being you and Wanda only made around the block twice before Wanda told you to cut it out, scared both for her and your life as she dragged you in, still very much aroused of this badass look you had seemed to adopt. The first time she almost wanted to thank Darcy for her little help.
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🛌 sleep Headcannon
Wanda and you have almost started sharing her room now. Each night you would now refuse to leave her bed, begging to stay the night and as much as Wanda enjoys her game of push and pull she would let you stay, letting you cuddle close, telling you how she would not allow this tomorrow but even you knew that Wanda from few months ago would have hold onto her words but now even she enjoys your presence too much. Waking up to you in clinging to her, begging to stay a bit longer but just one command and you would be back in line. She loved the power she had on you even when you weren't fully conscious, it was a big boost to her ego but sometimes when she would be feeling too generous she would let you sleep longer, pull you closer and run her hand through your hair making you feel safe.
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🥖 food headcannon
Wanda hated how much of a picky eater you were before you and her started this whole thing. At first Wanda thought it was just few of the specific but when she realised it pretty much included every leafy vegetable, she called a 'no' and decided to purposely bring you smoothies of kale and spinach or beetroot. A part of her of course enjoys exercising the power she had on you but a big part of her cares about your health too. When you noticed the two glasses of smoothie in her hand when she walked over to the bed one morning, your stomach set in a dread, "Um..maybe you are right, I should spend some nights in my rooms too, I will start from now. Bye!!" You quickly got up to run but Wanda grabbed you by your collar before you could run past her. "Get your ass back here." Wanda pushed you back on the bed, ignoring your pout as she sat on your lap, "Finish this first." All your begging was turned to a deaf ear as she finished her own drinking, raising an eyebrow when you didn't begin immediately. After much gagging and begging when you finished, Wanda had a big smile on her face, clapping her hands in cheers before kissing you, telling you how proud she was of you. maybe in that moment the bitter taste of the smoothie turned into something much sweeter.
💖 Happy Headcanon
Wanda knew your obsession with cookies and when you finally listened to her all two weeks, sleeping in your room focusing more on your studies, giving your exams with perfect scores. She decided to find a perfect day to use the kitchen when no one was really around in the house, she took the opportunity, starting to bake your favourite chocochip cookies. Wanda wouldn't admit but she had grown to love you in her own way, enjoying how much you would appreciate every little action of her and how obedient you were becoming yet having some fight here and there that would keep Wanda entertained. You were the perfect partner for her. Scared of her. Loved her. Appreciated her. She wanted to do something special for you.
That night Wanda brought you cookies to your room and helped you study herself that you didn't understand if you liked or hated because with Wanda teaching you something, you could hardly focus. All you cared about how beautiful her lips looked when they were moving but that night your sole focus was on the cookies placed next to her which the woman was only giving on right answers although it only took two kisses from you to hand over the plate and even going as far as putting up a movie saying you deserved the break with how good you have been. Needless to say Wanda did show you how good you have been for her in various other ways that night.
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🏡 Domestic headcannon
Wanda and You have been sharing the room now. It was not even a question. You spent all your days there to the extent that there were your clothes in Wanda's wardrobe. Your books on her study table. Your pillow on her bed. Even though she drew the line at your Nintendo switch coming into her room but you managed to snuck it in. Though Wanda would threaten to kick you out from time to time but she wouldn't fall through with her threats. She wouldn't admit but you have grown on her and she enjoys your presence way too much now to push you away. Plus that way she reassures herself that she could keep a closer eye on you than before but everytime you would walk out of the washroom with your hair still wet and just in a tshirt, she would know all over again why she was having trouble putting you back in your room.
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😋 funny/Stupid canon
You hate to admit it but Wanda was right about you blindly following all of Darcy's plans so when she asked you to help pull a prank on Carol and Natasha , you agreed being happy that atleast Wanda wasn't the victim of her little stunt. She told you all you had to do was empty their shampoo bottles and you thought that was it, that was her plan but boy you were wrong. The little devil had mixed a purple dye in it. So the next morning when Carol and Natasha barged into Wanda's room with Wanda already in a sore mood teaching you something and you hardly paying attention, you knew you were doomed.
"what the fuck happened to you two?" Wanda burst into laughter and you couldn't help but follow insuit until Natasha went to grab you, "No! I am sorry!" You yelled clinging to Wanda who could still not stop laughing even after Natasha telling her that it was you and Darcy, the woman only pulled you closer away from the duo who wanted to drag you. "Nope. Leave her alone." You really didn't understand if it was really Wanda or someone else in her body because was she really protecting you? But when you looked at her, she was still adorably laughing at the two now even taking pictures with her phone.
Natasha and Carol only called her a bitch and turned to leave but the moment they turned, Wanda burst into another fit of laughter when she saw how Carol's back had "This is me Dora, blind bitch" written on it. You only was mesmerized by Darcy's guts to take on Natasha's punishment and doing all this just for some dare she had with a another sorority girl. "What is it?"
"nothing you two just look even gorgeous from behind." Wanda replied laughing. The duo only showed her finger and left. The moment they left you were ready to defend yourself, telling how you thought only emptying the shampoo was prank but the older girl dismissed your concern, telling you that you were safe and to get her water while she post something on her group chat.
You couldn't help but mentally thank Darcy's and her plans to save you not only from studying but a punishment as well. Alas you couldn't say the same for her.
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lesbesapphic · 2 years
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Sooo yea I'm not doing the best right now😣 I'm mostly bedridden, and not cuz I'm tired or lazy I just don't have the mental energy to step out of bed and do anything and it sucks😞 soooo idk i you have time or anything but it'll be cool if you can write maybe a dabble of a reader that just doesn't want anything anymore? I just need some cheering up I don't really mind if it Natasha orrr Wanda from any AU really🥺 (kinda messy ask but eh)
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Heyy! I totally understand how you feel. I don't have motivation to do anything either these days. College is killing me. Yet i have to get up every morning for it and next week (Monday) is my birthday, I don't even feel motivated for that.
I hope you feel better soon. If not you can always talk to me. I hope this little drabble of Gold Rush makes you feel better. I wrote it the moment i got back from college instead of taking a nap but it is worth it if you feel better. Take care.
PS- I hope the app thing works out for you. Do try it.
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Tired
Gold rush au
Warning - tired reader, fluffy.
You groaned and turned to your side, hiding your face in the pillow when Natasha pulled the curtain back to let the sunlight in. You don't know her obsession with sunlight and waking up early but you assumed it came with age and responsibilities.
Yes you were going to call her old.
You felt someone laying down next to you and from the sweet fragrance, you can tell it was Wanda, freshly out of the shower. You moved closer to her and draped your arm on her only to pull back immediately at the coldness, "What?" Wanda laughed out.
"You are cold." You answered, your voice muffled as you face was buried in the pillow to avoid the bright light. Why did the sun decide to shine so bright?
"Which you should be as well once you decide to shower." Natasha butted in and you head clinking of dishes next to you on the side table, assuming it is the breakfast.
"I dont wanna.." You replied and hummed in content when Wanda started running her fingers through your hair, gently working her way to the ends.
These days you weren't feeling productive at all. Wanda and Natasha both had noticed this, at first they didn't intervene to give you your own space and hoping you would get back on track and just needed someone rest but now things have piled up and you were even more exhausted just by thinking about all this. Wanda nodded slowly at Natasha and watched as Natasha gently helped you up.
You resisted at first then let her had her way knowing they wouldn't let you go without eating your breakfast, "Come on, let's have breakfast." Natasha said as she placed the small foldable table on the bed, placing the plate of pancakes on it as well as Wanda's black coffee, "Thank you." Wanda moved forward when Natasha leaned in to place a kiss on her lips before placing one on your forehead. You couldn't help but give a light smile.
"Not feeling good again?" Natasha asked you as she took a sip of her own coffee, watching as you slowly cut your pancakes before Wanda decided to do the job for you which you were more than grateful for. You just didn't feel like doing anything and there was so much to do.
You nodded slowly at Natasha's question and took a bite of your pancakes, they were amazing, you wanted to tell her this but didn't even feel like talking in that moment. You watched as Wanda and Natasha exchanged a look before Natasha nodded at her.
"Do you want to talk about what's bothering you? Natasha asked and you let out a sigh of frustration at your situation before deciding to speak up, "That's the thing. Nothing was or is bothering me. I just felt too tired to do anything and now everything is piling up and it is making even more tired to think about it.", You answered and could even feel yourself tearing up in frustration.
Wanda sensed the sudden mood change and instantly wrapped her arm around you and you laid your head on her shoulder, slowly sniffling back your tears. You felt pathetic like this. "It's fine, Sugar. It happens. Even Wanda and I had and have these days when we were in college and even now." Natasha spoke up and you nodded listening to her, atleast it reassured you that they understood how you felt. Related to it.
"Wanda even more often than me." Natasha added and you chuckled when Wanda threw a pillow at her head, giving her a fierce look yet playful look.
"Ouch!"
"Don't listen to your Mommy. She is getting old and with old age comes the forgetfulness." Wanda turned your head toward hers as she started speaking, ignoring Natasha who was giving her a pitiful look. "You know, Natasha had such days so often in college that I used to literally look after her. You know how she gets when she is in her koala mode?" Wanda questioned and you nodded slowly, often seeing Natasha clinging to Wanda or sometimes you.
"Hey! That's not koala mode. I just get tired." Natasha argued and Wanda gave a big smile as she motioned to Natasha when she used the word tired. "See, it happens. It is natural to feel like this."
"Natasha, more coffee, please?" Wanda held out her mug and Natasha shook her head, "After the pillow you thre-" Natasha's eyes comically widen when she saw Wanda picking up another pillow and you only laughed at their antiques.
"Threw at me, I am gonna get you all the coffee in the world, Your highness." Natasha quickly took the mug and did a mocking bow, making even Wanda laugh. "I will be back in a few." Natasha leaned in and kissed your forehead again before leaving. Not before Wanda called for pancakes for herself as well.
"Yeah so where was I?"
"It is natural.." You whispered, your mood sulking down again at the reminder of everything you have to do in the back of your mind. "Yep. You know how i helped Natasha deal with it?" Wanda asked and you understood why she send Natasha away knowing she might not enjoy the conversation that showed her in such light. She always prefer to be the strong one, being there for you.
"How?" You asked, opening your mouth when Wanda fed you pancakes, occasionally eating a bite herself.
"First, we stop thinking about everything we have to do at once and focus on the present." Wanda tapped your forehead before picking up your phone and downloading something.
"Now we make a planner for the day. Do you have any deadlines near?" She asked as she opened the app, you watched her fingers glide over the screen, it distracted you a little before you focused again.
"I have an assignment next week. I have to start making summarised notes for each lecture i attended last week." You started listing the stuff you had to do and Wanda continued to typed in the app. Before holding it out to you once you were done.
"See for today, first thing you have to do is take a shower, then get ready for the day, ask your friends to send you the notes, outline the assignment, summarised one lecture and research on the selected topics of the assignment.." Wanda pointed out and you noticed how she had broke down the tasks into mini check list and you could already feel the mess much more sorted out. The work that you had been dreading seemed much more easier and manageable.
"See you already had breakfast so you can check it out." Wanda held the last bite of pancakes to your lips and you finished it before checking the box, you already felt like you were in control as you finished one of the task. Now you just had to shower and text your friends, and two of the tasks would already be done. You could feel lighter already.
"This is perfect! Thank you so much, Wanda." You moved forward and embraced her in a tight hug which she wholeheartedly returned, rubbing your back, enjoying the warm embrace, "And at any point if it gets overwhelming, you could always use the special feature on this."
"What's that?" You asked pulling back to look at her, the smile still evident on your face.
"Call us." Natasha answered from the doorway and you turned to look at her, smiling when she made her way toward you both, handing Wanda her mug and pancakes. "You can call us any time throughout the day, kitten."
"Thank you so much. Both of you." You kissed both of them on the cheek before getting out of the bed, "Always, Sweetheart." Wanda squeezed your hand before letting go. "Now go shower while I deal with the your highness." Natasha playfully slapped your butt to send you away and you laughed when Wanda's scoffed and whine when Natasha took her pancakes away only to attack her with the pillow.
"Y/N! Save me!" Wanda cried out in surprise and you instantly jumped back on the bed, shower could wait now that you have everything sorted out.
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lesbesapphic · 2 years
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illicit affairs wanda hc on how she gets or what she does when ppl start noticing and flirting w/ r in public ???
Heyy.
Thank you for the ask.
Illicit Affairs HC
Jealousy
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Warning - NSFW , Dark Wanda, cockwarming
Buy me a coffee | Ko-fi
It isn't often when you are not glued to Wanda's side.
She keeps you around within the arm length at all times.
To the point where her PDA with you gets noticed by other members of the sorority group. It isn't anything serious since she is still dating vision and everyone know her as a warm and compassionate personality.
But with you it goes beyond that, Wanda's love language is physical touch and needless to say, she has to be in physical contact of you at all times. Hugging you, snuggling whenever she feels like it. Keeping her hand on your bare waist when you wear crop tops, her hand running up and down your shoulder sometimes.
She also enjoys taking care of you, making sure you eat enough, wiping your mouth with a tissue when you are too busy on your burger to notice where the sauce is going. She is almost too observant about you.
Sometimes she would fix your clothing as you ramble about your day to her, nodding along quietly while her whole focus remains on fixing your hair or putting on your lipstick slapping your thigh once or twice, telling you to keep quiet and pucker your lips. Embarassed you would do what she says.
So yes. The rare times she sends you away is because she has to focus on her work. You always more than willing to go away knowing how snappy and dangerous she gets when things don't go her way. You always have to face her wrath later but the sex always feel too great to complain.
Maybe Darcy was really right about your darker side which enjoyed Wanda and her treatment of you (obviously not the not so relationship part)
So when someone flirts with you, Wanda immediately notices it, way before you. Since you hardly have any experience in dating or love life you hardly understand the advances and unknowingly lead people on which Wanda hated.
She would watch from the far corner of the room, the pencil almost breaking in her hand as she writes down on the notepad, explaining stuff to some member who visibly start sweating at her changing mood completely unaware of the cause.
Eventually she would either snap at the person or send them away.
If the person flirting with you is from the group only, then definitely they would have a target on their back. Extra work. Some hazing here and there.
She would make sure to make their life a living hell until you beg and grovel at her feet to let the person go.
She would eventually let them go but for you it would be completely different after all you unknowingly lead people on.
Wanda being completely aware of how much you crave her attention so she would deprive you of that to the point where you will approach her crying and apologising for things you didn't even know you did. To put you through mental and physical punishment both.
Only then Wanda would oh so graciously tell you your mistakes and start making you feel dumb and telling you how you are becoming a whore and she has every right to treat you like one.
As she makes you warm her strap, all day in her bed not even caring if Natasha or Carol walks in, when you would get embarassed or beg her to not let others see you like that.
She would only start dumbify stuff for you, telling you to shut up and to let her do her work.
If it is Carol, she would actually enjoy it more than necessary remembering the kiss you shared with her. Even if it was a part of her plan, you didn't know that and the fact that you kissed her. She hadn't forgotten about her even after punishing you for it. She could not.
She would continue to talk to them about the upcoming programs while you stay in her lap, red in the face to the point where your ears to will be red as you try to hide your face or squirm.
She would slap your thigh and tell you to stay still in a commanding tone, embarassing you further.
Natasha only a little different from Wanda, she would initiate a conversation with you and if you don't hold eye contact or don't answer properly, Wanda would reprimand you.
Again smacking your thigh and reminding you of basic manners.
She wouldn't even allow you to cum that day.
Needless to say after that you wouldn't ever dare lead anyone on, always so cautious of what to say to people or how to avoid even interaction with someone who Wanda would see as potential suitor.
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lesbesapphic · 2 years
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Golden Times - Mob Leader!Natasha AU
Wedding Night Pt 4
Summary- Y/N couldn't hold back your tongue and faced Natasha's wrath for it, on their wedding night. Will you be able to handle Natasha and fall for her or her behavior would make you crave your freedom even more so than before.
Warning- 18+, Nsfw, smut, hair pulling, face slapping, pussy slapping, edging, Dark! Natasha, Reader resist, could make you all horny, overstimulation, strap, etc
A/N - Hey Everyone!
Hope you all are doing great and even though it had been a while and many of you might not even be here. To those who are here, I would love to receive some comments or ask about this pairing. I miss our interaction so please just jump in my asks or in comments.
Hope you all enjoy.
Part 3 to jog your memories
To be added in tag list. Put your name in this list.
Also here is another way of supporting me, since many of you know ever since I moved out, I am struggling financially.
Buy me a coffee.
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Your heart hammered in your chest as the guests started leaving, paired with the lust-filled looks Natasha had been giving you throughout the dinner with her hand placed on your thigh caressing the flesh until her fingers slipped through the thigh slit of your dress, her hand stopped and her eyes shot to you with a dangerous glint in it, "Why did you choose this dress again?", She asked with an edge in her voice as she fixed the coat over your shoulder, hiding your bareback from everyone's view. It all unsettled you. Her possessiveness regarding you was insane, "I..I don't know." You whispered back, hands gripping your cutlery tightly, eyes avoiding the woman next to you as if she would disappear if you don't look at her.
Eva shot you a sympathetic look and you remembered her words of advice from earlier when she was helping you prepare for the wedding, "Natasha might not appreciate this dress." You had told her you didn't care about Natasha and her opinions, and now a part of you regretted it. You shrugged and went back to focusing on what was on your plate when Wanda turned Eva's face toward hers, kissing her. You sighed blaming yourself for not listening to Eva's advice. You took a mental note to listen to the other girl if you wanted to survive here. Lucky for you Natasha was pulled into a conversation with Wanda and she dropped the topic of the dress.
Soon enough the dinner was over and Natasha was bidding farewell to her guests and like a dutiful wife, you are standing next to her with her hand on your waist occasionally going up and down your sides reaching the side of your breasts, your eyes darting toward her the first time it had happened, but she was busy in her conversation with the scary-looking man after it happened two more times, you doubted that she knew what she was doing but your body was hyper-aware of her each little touch. Your mind reeling you to what would happen once everyone leaves.
Natasha moved away to hug someone and her hand didn't return again as she discussed something with someone about a warehouse and burning it up. You felt a man moving past you and despite knowing he would not be able to hurt you, he still scared you enough that you moved closer to Natasha, clutching her hand in yours, her speech halted and she glanced over to you briefly with an emotion you could not register. She put her hand back on your waist, squeezing softly and you didn't know if you wanted to pull away or stay put. "What's wrong, Dove?" Natasha questioned when you both were alone again, her eyebrows furrowed in what looked like worry.
Her voice paired up with the expression of worry on her face, made you nervous, your heart fluttering but you tried to tell yourself about it all being a hoax, Natasha had only known you for like two-three days, not counting the days she had to spend keeping an eye on you before making a move. Now it made more sense to you as you thought why was Natasha was so obsessed with you, she had been watching you for days. It made your skin crawl in ways you could not express. "I-I am fine..How long do we have to stay here?" You asked trying to hold back the quiver in your voice.
You watched as a smile formed on Natasha's lips, her eyes glinting with desire, "Why? You excited for me to wreck you?" Natasha asked and you were taken aback not only by her crude remark but the idea of what would happen once you would up there in her room. "Cat got your tongue, My dear little wife?" Natasha grabbed you by your jaw, turning your face toward her, her eyes taking a darker shade and your heartbeat faster, "I hate not being answered."
You nodded quickly or at least tried to with how little movement the woman was offering you by her hold, "No I just thought.." The rest came out as gibberish as Natasha's hand mushed your cheek, "Don't think. I prefer my dolls to be quiet and capable of following orders-"
Before you could register what your actions were about to be, it was too late as your hand swatted her hand away, cutting her off in the middle of her sentence, "Basically dumb sluts you can use and throw?" Your mouth dried up at the look on Natasha's face. "Natasha I am sorry! I didn't-"
"Shh. I will deal with it later." Natasha stated, her expression taking a 180-degree turn as she gave you a sweet smile, you would have fallen for it as well as her when she tucked your hair strand behind your ear, she looked like a picture-perfect image of a beautiful wife taking care of you but you knew better. A part of you wished that you didn't for the dread that kept stirring in your stomach. Now you knew why people called ignorance a bliss.
"Eva. Could you please take Y/N to my room? I will finish here first." Natasha asked Eva, her hand still on your cheek caressing the flesh, a total opposite of the threat she gave you, almost leaned into her touch but stilled yourself, watching as Wanda gave Eva a nod and the woman moved forward to take you with her. "See you soon, My little dove," Natasha said with a smile that did nothing to ease your nerves, she leaned forward and placed a kiss on your forehead before fixing the coat around you one last time and leaving you with Eva.
"I am scared." You spoke up the moment you were away from the redhead's earshot, glancing back to see her talking to Wanda and another woman, her eyes briefly flickering over to you and you immediately looked away, walking up the stairs with Eva.
"What did you do?" Eva asked, she must have seen the exchange between Natasha and you, you told her the whole interaction, "She said she would deal with me later. I don't want to die." You panicked wondering what Natasha would do to you, Eva looked sympathetic but the shake of her head clearly indicated she thought you were dumb, you didn't blame her. "Stop panicking over this. She won't kill you. Mrs. Romanoff is...actually nice." She had taken a pause before finishing her sentence, clearly looking to find a better word but you scoffed in disbelief at her choice of adjective to describe Natasha. The way she had changed Ms. To Mrs also irked you in ways you could not elaborate.
"Nice? From what angle? She killed a man in front of me knowing he was innocent." You uttered in disgust while walking into the room, Eva following insuit, wincing at your tone and you shot her a glare, you didn't understand the deal of this girl, why was she so hellbent on portraying Natasha as the good guy?
"That's their business," Eva said after a moment and you could not believe what you were listening to, you were inches away from putting her in the hinged category where Natasha, Wanda, and their friends belonged.
"Are you even listening to yourself right now?" You asked turning around to look at Eva who covered under your gaze, "They are cruel, heartless, disgusting, and evil and deserve to rot in hell for the things they have done!" Your voice raised, your mind flashing back to all the news you would hear in the bars, all of the time you would have to stay hidden behind trashcans to avoid being caught by Natasha's gang when you had no home, knowing the fate of homeless people, especially girls. It all made your skin crawl.
"You should not change. Mrs. Romanoff would not appreciate that." Eva ignored what you were saying and it only made you angrier than before, "Yeah? News Flash! I don't care what your Mrs. Romanoff thinks." You muttered angrily while taking off your earing, in the process hurting your ear causing it to bleed a little from the piercing, probably caused by the heavy earrings. "Why are you so fucking obsessed with her?" You asked and watched as hurt flashed on Eva's face, you could never understand that girl, you thought she was like you, a victim but she appeared to be loyal to Natasha in her own twisted way. You decided then and there that counting on Eva for your escape would be stupid and dangerous.
"I am just trying to help you settle in but go ahead and get in some trouble with her." Eva's face contorted into anger, dropping her hands to her side, she gave you an exasperated look. "Ha! Like you fucking cared. If you cared for my situation even a tiny bit, your main concern should have been helping me escape this meaningless marriage not warning me about my choice of a fucking wedding dress!"
"If you escape, do you have any idea what will happen to me?"
"You can come with me! But no. You are too fucking obsessed with Natasha and-!"
"What's going on in here?" Natasha entered the room, her eyes flickering between you and Eva, observing the scenario in front of her, you both shut up instantly and started avoiding her gaze, you looked over at Eva who silently shook her head to you before turning to Natasha with a polite smile on her face, "Y/N hurt her ear and I was trying to he-"
"What? How?" Natasha's eyebrows furrowed instantly in worry and in two long strides, she was next to you, up close you could clearly see the expression on her face and it surprised you, you could not understand her thought process at all. The fact that she was actually treating you with such care and love (obsession according to you) was concerning. Natasha's hand gently touched your ear and you shivered under her touch, wincing when her finger grazed the piercing, "The earing was a little heavy, I think." Eva answered and you remained quiet, letting Natasha assess it.
Natasha let go of your ear before walking over to the vanity in the room, "Wanda asked for you, Eva." She informed and Eva bid her farewell, squeezing your hand in what you could think was her way of reconciliation of earlier and you mustered up a smile to her despite what you were feeling knowing she was the only person to who you could relate to here and the only person you could get information from without fearing for your life.
Eva left and closed the door behind her as Natasha turned around with a little tube of what you assumed was a lotion or some cream, "Why did you even wear it if it was heavy?" She asked, she seemed annoyed at you as she approached you, gently applying the cream to your earlobe, her fingers were gentle but you could still fill the sting or the puss in your piercing. "It matched the dress.." You admitted quietly and Natasha hummed in acknowledgment, "Does it still hurt?" She asked after she stopped applying the cream, her hand turning your face toward her, looking into your eyes with her jaded green one that pierced into your soul.
"A little..Thank you." You added reaching forward and placing your hand over hers, even if you didn't understand her behavior, you understood one thing clearly if you wanted to survive whatever this was, being in her good book was the only way you could manage it. It may be easier than you thought because the moment you uttered those words, a broad smile formed on Natasha's lips.
"You are welcome, Dove." Natasha's hand move to your cheek caressing gently and you turned away slightly to avoid her gaze it felt too intense, her fingers trailed down your neck to your shoulder where the dress strap was and you shivered at the feathery touch of her calloused fingers.
You gasped when her finger slipped under the strap and jerked you forward, your eyes shooting to hers, "Natasha.." You whispered her name and she hummed in acknowledgment, her eyes focused on the exposed skin of your  neck and collarbone, the hunger in them made you gulp in anticipation of her next move. You stood up when she pulled you up by her finger under the strap, "You looked so ravishing down there. It took everything in me to not take you right there." Natasha growled near your neck, her lips trailing the skin. Your hands shoot up to her chest, placing your hand on her coat's collar when she started placing soft kisses down your neck, making a path up to your collarbone.
"Natasha.." You called again trying to step back but she held you firmly in her arms, "Yeah?" The redhead asked biting on the skin of your neck, making you whimper, clutching onto her coat tighter, "I am sorry." You rushed out when she stopped her assault to find a new place to work on but you must have caught her off guard as she stopped completely, finally looking at you with her undivided attention which only seemed to make you panic. "I-I didn't mean to cut you off down there or talk like-"
Your head moved to the side as the sound of a slap filled the air between you two, it came so fast and unexpected that you cried out in shock first than the pain which was too sharp, you were sure if it wasn't her hand holding you, you would have fallen down. Before you could say anything else, her fingers wrapped tightly in your hair, pulling your face up to meet the fire in her green eyes, her features were turned into a scowl which blurred away as tears filled your eyes,
"Like what? Like I am some fool who you can walk all over?" She asked and you shook your head a little, her grip tightened holding your head still and your hand shoots up to hers, to ease the burning in your scalp, "I did not mean to I swear." You let your tears fall freely, you regretted bringing the topic up again, you just thought it would be better to apologize now when she was being so caring instead of Natasha remembering it later and getting mad.
Her other hand moved to your cheek gathering the tear rolling down your cheek on her finger, "What's this? You are crying already?" You looked up at her with your teary eyes hoping it would grant you some mercy from the woman in front of you. Natasha tsked while gathering your tears in her hand. "And I have just gotten started." She flicked the teardrop away and pouted mockingly at you. "It is okay, I will help you find the pleasure in pain." Natasha gave you an evil smile before leaning in to kiss your lips again.
Slowly nibbling on the flesh while you tried to stifle your moan until she moved to your neck while her hands pushed the dress off your shoulders completely. "Ah..Natasha." You gasped when she bit into the flesh just above your breast, her hands tapping your leg, urging you to get out of the white dress that sealed your fate to her, moments ago.
The second you were out of the dress, she pushed you back, making you fall on the bed and scramble back to get away, naively giving her space to get on. You watched as she took off her coat, rolling off her sleeves and unbuttoning two of her top buttons. Her clothed form reminded you of your own nudity as your hands moved to cover your chest.
A mistake. As the next thing you felt was a slap to your cheek, not hard enough to make you cry but enough to make you surrender at the sting. "What did I tell you this morning?" Natasha asked, her voice calm and collected as she crawled more on top of you, placing her knees on either side of you with your arms underneath her knees, putting you completely at her mercy. You tried to pull your arms but to no avail.
"Not to cover myself from you." You answered, voice lined with fear that increased with each passing second. "A fast learner, aren't you? Let's see if you remember this the next time you try to disrespect me." Natasha whispered in your ear before lightly nibbling your earlobe, sending jolts of shiver down your spine. She pushed away to take into your naked flesh and you momentarily held her gaze before flushing away in embarrassment.
It wasn't like you were ashamed of your body or had any body image issues but the way the older woman's eyes roamed freely over your body as if she owned it. She did think that, though. You thought to yourself and before your facial impression could match the way you were feeling, Natasha's hand moved to palm your breast and you moaned her name arching your back to her despite the want to get away.
"Call me Natalia." Natasha whispered into your ear before pinching your hard nub to remind you of her command, "N-Natalia.." You breathed out and watched the way her eyes closed with her smirk turning into a small smile before you could give the expression thought, the pinch got harder making you cry out and your hands shoot up to her nape, your fingers tangling in her hair, pulling at them.
You gasped at the raspy groan of pleasure that came from Natasha, her eyes reopened and filled with lust, she dipped down and took your hardened nub into her mouth while her other hand massaged your other breast, Your eyes shut closed and the only sound you could make was the soft mewls and whimpers of pleasure and pain. You could feel the wetness gushing out of you, your center throbbing with need. You tried rubbing your thighs together for any kind of friction but Natasha's fingernails dug into the soft flesh of your thigh, halting the movement completely before her knee moved between your thighs and against your pussy.
"Your body is begging for me to wreck you, Dove," Natasha said while pulling back and unbuttoning her shirt completely to reveal a black bra encasing her breast. You would have reacted to her statement but your eyes stayed glued to her cleavage until her index finger moved to your chin, tilting your face up, "My eyes are up here Darling."
You doubt that your face could get any more redder than it already was, "Sorry." You whispered into the air thick with arousal, you wondered if Natasha too was feeling the arousal in the air or was it just you. Natasha chuckled and leaned forward kissing her way from your breast to your center, "Please Natasha." You arched your body again to get her to do something but regretted it immediately as Natasha's hand collided harshly with your throbbing pussy in a sounding slap, and your arching seemed to have invited it.
You squealed from the suddenness of the movement, groaning in when the pain subsided into a tingle of pleasure that made you confused if you wanted it to happen again or to stop completely. "Natasha?" The red-head asked with a sharp raise of an eyebrow and you shook your head quickly, "Natalia.." You whispered which turned into a moan when the woman slapped your pussy again, followed by a whimper when the pain settled.
"Please.." You begged, hand moving toward your core in a futile attempt to relieve the burning for pleasure. Natasha gave you a look that had you halting your movement immediately, "Be a Darling and place your hands above your head." You followed the command as smoothly as it rolled off her tongue. She watched with satisfaction, "If it moves even a inch, You won't be able to walk tomorrow." She warned then chuckled to herself while you stared at her in fear.
"Honestly it doesn't matter. You won't be able to walk either way." Natasha answered your confusion and before you could give it much thought, her head dived between your legs, licking through your slick folds, having you writhing at her mercy. You moaned her name loudly, gripping tightly the sheet beneath your hand making sure to not move them at all. "Please Please Natalie.." You arched begging for Natasha to touch your clitoris with her tongue as she deliberately moved around it but never on it. Natasha pushed you down and you felt her fingers making their way in you.
Leaving you a little embarrassed as they easily slide in from all the wetness, You sensed that using 'Natalie' get her to do your bidding quickly and decided to not overuse it. Natasha pulled back and moved to suck on your breast as her hands worked on your center, stretching you, "Fuck," Natasha groaned above you as she added another finger, and your walls clenched on her fingers, "How will you take my cock if you can't take two of my fingers?" Natasha asked and you could hardly focus on her words as your orgasm started building up, "I-I don't know!"
You wrapped your arms around Natasha's neck pulling her into a deep kiss as your orgasm hit you in waves, your hips moving and riding her fingers to last your high, your head burying into her neck as you tried catching your breath. You didn't understand what changed at that moment but your heart thumbed in your ears and you felt a tingle which was far away from your orgasm when you heard Natasha laughing above you, the soft rumbling of her chest had you captivated, you couldn't help but lean forward and place a kiss against her chest.
"Tired, already?" Natasha asked when she watched you holding back a yawn, "We are just about to begin, my Love."  Her fingers glided out from you, making you whimper and close your legs. Your eyes widen and heat rushed to your cheeks and neck when she started licking her fingers clean, moaning at the taste. "You taste divine, My Little Wife." Natasha purred and you blushed deeper, turning your head slightly to look away.
"But we cannot forget the fact that you moved.." Natasha grabbed your wrists in one of her hands holding them back above your head as she hovered over you, pecking your lips with such tenderness that you thought she wasn't capable of and you stared up at her, all doe eyes hoping she would let go and you two could go to sleep.
Your desire to sleep was met with Natasha getting off you and getting to one side of the bed, You wanted to get up and watch her but you remained on the bed with your hands above your head, not wanting to further irk the older woman, You watched as she took out a strap on, your eyes following her every move, the way she took off her panties, putting on the strap on, you didn't think it was possible but you could feel your growing wet again just by watching her.
A part of you wanted to resent yourself for your body's reaction but even you were helpless to her expertise. In the end, you decided to tell yourself that it was all a part of the plan. Play a dutiful wife until you find the perfect opportunity to escape.
"This time.." Natasha walked back toward you, a look of satisfaction forming on her face when she noticed your hands just where she left them, the marks on your body only fuel her arousal. She wanted to cover every inch of you in her. "Don't you dare come without permission," Natasha warned and you flushed at the remark, whimpering when she pulled you up by your hair, the burning of your scalp making you cry out her name.
"Hush now." Natasha chided, ignoring your whimpers, "Better get this wet or it is going inside you as it is." She pushed your face down so it was level with her strap, you scrambled in position, on your hand and knees to avoid the pressure on your back. Natasha peered over at your center, her hand moving towards it, holding up your wetness to your face, "I don't think it would even need any lubrication with how wet you are." She said condescendingly and before you could bit back a remark she pushed her fingers deep into your mouth.
"Come on, clean your mess, Sweetheart." You choked on her fingers and she pushed deeper in, hitting your gag reflexes, you grimaced at the prospect of tasting yourself on her fingers. "What? You don't like that? Well, Let's try this." Natasha pushed her fingers out, replacing it with her strap, pushing deep into your mouth, using your hair to push it in and out, tears rolled down your face with how hard she was pushing and the degradation made you angrier than ever.
Natasha must have sensed the look on your face and she laughed, purposely pushing in deeper, "Now I know where to use that sharp mouth of yours. I bet if it wasn't busy choking on my cock, you would have said something too foolish to get on my nerves." Natasha spanked your ass when your expression didn't change, instantly you whimpered at the burning sting the slap left behind.
"Turn around." The redhead pulled out of your mouth and ordered, her strap slapping your cheek. You swallowed your pride and pushed it to the deepest corner of your mind and let your arousal take charge because each time the redhead spoke, the urge to reply with something equally sarcastic was there. You slowly turned around and heard Natasha groan again, her hand caressing your ass before a slap landed in its place again replaced by soft caressing, it was like she was enjoying the marking she was leaving behind.
"You don't know how much I have waited to do this," Natasha growled and pushed in all the way into your pussy making you jerk forward, her hands holding your ass in place as she thrust in and out while you let out silent moans of pleasure, a particularly hard thrust made you fall on your chest while the woman behind tried to reach deeper and deeper into you.
"Fuck.. I-" You were cut off by a slap to your ass while her thrust got stronger, "Don't you dare cum." Natasha growled, her hand threaded in your hair momentarily and you felt your wall clenching down on her strap as you tried holding back your orgasm, before you could tip over the edge her movement slowed down instantly and you cried out at the loss of the high you were about to reach.
"What the.." Her hand in your hair pulled you up before you could finish, "Finish that sentence and I will leave you here with a vibrator in your dripping cunt," She warned into your ear, biting down on your neck before placing kisses on the area as you breathed heavily trying to get yourself under control for whatever game the woman was about to play, "I understand.." You replied and groaned when she started moving again, pushing you back down not so gently, your hands fist the bedsheet when you felt yourself reaching your orgasm again in just a few more thrusts from the woman behind you.
"Are you close?"
You wished to do nothing but lie to the woman behind you to reach the high your body craved desperately but your mind wasn't foolish enough to sell yourself a night of peace for just few seconds of an orgasm even if it was the only thing in your mind right now. You bit your lip and nodded into the sheet, crying out when the woman slowed her pace again. You wanted to rip her neck off but restrained knowing you wouldn't be able to even if you tried. "Please.." You begged hoping Natasha would listen and let you have your peace but you were met with a laugh.
"You should have thought about it before mouthing off to me downstairs," Natasha answered before beginning to quicken get pace again. You knew she wouldn't forget, Natasha Romanoff never forgets. Or forgive for that matter. "Sad, This night could have been filled with pleasure for you but you, my dear little wife had to run your mouth and ruin it. Didn't you?" She asked rhetorically and pushed into you harder with each word of the last sentence making you scream in pleasure. You could feel tears rolling down your face when she slowed her pace again and you started apologizing. At this point, you didn't even want an orgasm. You just wanted her to stop.
Your wishes were denied again as Natasha started pushing in and out of you again at a fast pace, your body jerking with each movement, in just a few seconds you could feel your walls tightening around the strap, "Come for me, Y/N." It was like your body only needed to hear those three words and it did the rest on its own as you felt your walls tightening before tipping off the edge to the high it craved. You were sure that everyone in the mansion must have heard you by how loud you screamed in pleasure. Your voice would be hoarse tomorrow but at that moment you didn't care. Natasha helped you ride out the orgasm with slow thrusts in you.
You whimpered when she pulled out of you, your legs closing slightly involuntary, feeling Natasha placing kisses down your back before turning you around, you couldn't even keep your eyes open but the look of lust was evident on her face, you didn't know how it was possible but it only looked stronger. "Tired already, My love?" Natasha asked and you couldn't stop the sob that left your body followed by a small please.
"I-I can't take it anymore.." You whispered, your throat dry from all the screaming and moaning. You watched as a devilish smirk took its place on her beautiful face. "I would be the judge for that not you, My Little wife." She winked before pecking your lips and moving down to your overly sensitive core. The moment her mouth touched your inner thigh, you cursed your body for its reaction.
You could only hope for one thing before you felt Natasha's mouth on your center, licking through your slick folds. Freedom. Freedom from this cage she had built around you.
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Heeyyyy i am in absolute love with the illict affairs au (i hope i spelled that right lmao)And i wanted to ask what wanda would do if would call her, completely drunk and high, while at a party which wanda strictly forbid her to go. Like would she use that paddle again or smth? And can i be on your tag list? Because i am overall in love with your writing. <3 submission by @smuttynattyfanfics
Hey! I am happy that you seemed to love the au. It is called illicit affairs like the song by Taylor Swift. Yes ofcourse. Please comment on the last chapter of Illicit affairs so i can tag you the next time i update.
Edit 1- Had to repost this because of some issue.
Warning - heavy manipulation, dark Wanda, spanking, paddle, crying, punishment.
Punishment
A sorority leader! Wanda au (dark)
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If Wanda has told you to not do something she expects to be obeyed. She doesn't even think that you had it in you to disobey her.
When she tells you to jump, she expects knows that you would ask how high not why. She has made you believe that you were incapable of any decisions for yourself.
She decides what you do in your free time. She decides what extra class you would take, she decides who you hang out with when you aren't with Darcy.
She always makes sure you know how right her decision is, manipulating you into seeing her side and believing that is the ultimate truth. She had you worshipping her.
So if Wanda has told you to not go to the party, she expects you to follow by her decision.
She was aware that how easy it is to keep people from her own group away from you but she couldn't deal with everyone. She knew she had her limits.
She didn't have complete control over fraternity groups and their friends and friends who would be there with the booze and drugs.
A part of her didn't even trust you completely when high or drunk. She wanted to always be two steps ahead of everything. No risk.
So imagine her surprise when she gets a call from a drunken you, laughing and giggling while you tell her how much you missed her.
First thing Wanda thought of was you being in the party but she brushed the thought away, giving you the benefit of doubt knowing how much you feared her. And her punishments.
So she decided to ask where you were.
What she heard was enough to set her jaw, she could hear the music behind you more clearly now. She was in her bed , reading with her glasses on.
She had sent you away tonight. Despite the pouting and whining you did at being denied of the pleasure of sleeping with her, curled up in her arms as she played with your hair while reading. You loved such intimacy with her.
She was aware of how much you cherished these moments so she would occasionally give you taste of sleeping with her for few days before again going back to keeping you a little distant. Leaving you wanting.
So you were begging to stay with her tonight, eyes wide and a little teary, "Please, Wanda. I will be good. I promise." You swore as you clutched her hand, which was caressing your cheek looking down at you, entertaining your pleading while having set her answer in stones. Just enjoying your begging.
"I will sleep at once. I will stay quiet when you would.." You stopped and could feel yourself burning in embarassment and what you were going to say. Wanda sensing your discomfort, grinned as she squeezed your cheeks.
"When i would what, darling?"
"Play with me." You whispered and looked away, slowly your eyes meeting Wanda again with hope in them as you thought she would let you sleep with her but she only gave a soft laugh that you could feel yourself melting in.
"Aww. Thank you, kitten but no." With a slap on your ass Wanda had send you scurrying away, sulking at your predicament.
She swallowed her words of threats, telling herself that she would get enough time with you later to remind you of who was in-charge and who hold the reign. Whose game you were playing.
"Send me your location." This was the only thing she said before hanging up on you.
You had panic instantly and rushed to Darcy, scared out of your mind. "What the fuck?! Why did you call her, dumbass?" Darcy asked, her eyes wide in fear.
Mind frantically thinking about what she would face with Natasha if Wanda sees her here and tell Natasha about it.
"Did you send her the location?"
"No"
"What the fuck? You seriously want to keep her waiting? Send it." Darcy rushed and you quickly send Wanda the location knowing by making her wait you had sent yourself in a deeper trouble.
You could see Darcy panicking as well and now you didn't care because she was the devil in disguise who convinced you to get to party.
"What if she kills me?" You wondered out loud and Darcy scoffed pushing you in the corner,
"Kill you? She would kill me! If not, she would get Natasha to kill me!" Darcy exclaimed before frustration filled her features, "Because i don't know why my girlfriend has to obey everything yours say."
You felt your heart ache when Darcy called Wanda your girlfriend but you didn't think much of it as your mind was filled with dread.
"Don't tell her i brought you here." Darcy said but even she knew the first thing Wanda would want to know was who decided to sway your desire to please her.
She would want to torment someone else as well as you.
Hopefully Natasha would enjoy what she would have to do with Darcy.
It wasn't long when you saw the front door open and Wanda's beautiful face walking in, she hadn't bothered dressing up but she looked gorgeous in just a black top and icy blue shorts, the sleeves reached her palm emphasizing her hands.
Her eyes instantly sought you out in the room, narrowing when she noticed you chewing on your nails, a habit she had gotten rid off for you.
You instantly dropped your hand and sat up straighter, jumping up and following her when she motioned.
The car ride was silent half-way down the path until Wanda finally spoke up, "Who did you went to the party with?"
Your stomach set with dread, you didn't want to snitch on Darcy as you chewed on your bottom lip, "No..No one. Alone." You answered and gasped when Wanda abruptly stopped the car and turned to look at you,
Her eyes were flashing with fury, before she took a deep breath, "This would be the last time I am asking. Next you would be answering the paddle."
Your eyes widen in fear, you didn't really think of what punishment Wanda would choose for your transgression, this was the first time she was actually speaking of a punishment for you after you had accepted to be with her. A dirty secret.
Maybe in these changing days you had forgotten that it was the same Wanda who had spank you till you were a crying and blubbering mess begging for her to stop on your first meet.
You were conflicted between being a good friend and saving your ass. Quite literally.
You knew she would break you after two smacks but you wanted to hold onto for Darcy as long as you could.
Wanda turned back around when you weren't fast enough for her. When you both reached the house, Wanda dragged you out. You were staggering on your feet to maintain balance being drunk and high.
Most of the seniors were awake when Wanda pulled in. They watched as Wanda dragged you in, her hand painfully clutching your arm. Natasha gave a lazy look at the commotion, sighing when she figured she would have to deal with Darcy later.
Jane on the other hand looked concerned but the drunken state you were in, she knew you had went to the party even she forbidden you to go to and Darcy as well.
If Wanda hadn't punish you, Jane would have taken the liberty on it. She trusted Wanda on this.
She sent Darcy a quick where are you text. She was ready to go pick her up though a part of her wished that the raven was in her room
Wanda dragged you straight to her shower, pulling you under the stream of cold jet as you squealed and tried to move away, whimpering and begging for her to stop. It was her way of getting you sober..
After that Wanda dragged you, grabbing her paddle and getting straight to business. She had you bend over her lap, painting your ass red and blue while you whimpered and moan.
Begging and screaming for her to stop as sob wreck your body but you couldn't help but leave a wet spot on wanda's thighs, already feeling the humiliation when she would make you lick her thigh clean of your mess.
You didn't understand why Wanda wasn't stopping until you realised her last words to you, "It was Darcy!" You cried out hands reaching back to hide your ass from the continuous blows which stopped immediately.
You felt Wanda's hand taking yours in and locking them to your back while her other hand went up and down your ass cheeks feeling the heated flesh.
"I knew that my baby would not dare to go against me unless someone else is there." Wanda squeezed your abused flesh and you whimpered, feeling her fingers gather your wetness, playing with your soaked cunt.
"I am sorry, Mistress.." you moaned out and Wanda smirked to herself seeing your attempt to use a title and get her to forgive you sooner
"You would be when i am done with your punishment." Your eyes widen when you heard her and felt her grab your wrist and lock your legs, picking up the dreaded paddle again
You realised that till now she was just making her paddle get the answer of her question and your real punishment begins now.
Needless to say you weren't able to sit for a long time afterwards and stayed glued to Wanda being oh so submissive that she almost felt like spanking you every night.
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